Kicking ass and Kicking Back (Duff)

Takeru was busy that night playing his piano like usual, this time, he was playing "Eye of The Tiger", in an absolutely kickass manner.
"Takeru... why the sudden change in music? I liked it when you played classical... although this is good too." Twelve said.
"Because I have other tastes too, you know! Geez, you think that'd a part of myself would know that I have no particular taste in music... and that I prefer whatever I find epic." Takeru said mentally.
"Well, I guess i'm not that part then." Twelve snarked.
Takeru really didn't give a damn at that point, he was just too busy rocking out (well, about as much you can rock out with a keyboard). When he was finished, he said:
"Any requests? Or an encore?" he asked a seemingly nonexistent crowd.

It was a rough day. Old DuffyBoy was getting real tired of everybodys shit to be honest. So that night he had managed to stumble into the area that was Suzie Q. He wasn't his usual angry, determined self that night and was more of a...To put it simply more calm in comparison to how he normally was. Waltzing into the Suzie Q district that night he just simply didn't know what he was going to do. Would he post some unnecessary picture in this text box while he was entering?He didn't know. Maybe it would make him look cool, or add to the flair of his post right now.

That day. Duff had a strange feeling, as if someone was controlling his actions from somewhere far away!But he brushed it off, probably was just his paranoia or some other shit. Couldn't really drop your guard wherever he went. As the young man went inside though, he noticed someone young playing on the piano to a rather...Empty crowd. Walking forward, he would sit down near the front and listen for a second. This guy actually did not seem to be pretty bad. Though, Duff would say something to the guy.

Hey!Play some of that Beethoven stuff or whatever!I mean uh...You know that right???

The hot tempered young man called out to the guy on stage. Wondering what his own response would be.

"Huh? Alright. Let's see... you seem like the rough sort, no offense, so... hmmm... Beethoven... ah, I know. The first movement of Beethoven's fifth symphony sounds about right for you." Takeru exclaimed as he began to play, with fingers floating like a butterfly one moment... then stinging the keys like a bee the next as he played it. He did not cease his perfect focus until he had ceased playing.
"So... how was that? I'm Takeru Kagemaru, by the way." He said.

Immediatly seemed to come the comment that he was a rough sort, well. It wasn't like he wasn't the rough type right?With the way he walked in, talked, his outfit which you could practically see his physique. In fact the look in his eyes that he gave off was a pretty deadass give away of his "punk" nature too. Well Whadya Know!You must be Psychic!Yeah I'm the rough sort, I'm rough but not too rough like sand paper you feel me?Trevor would take the time to make a really good, thug pose that you would see on the cover of anyone's rap album. It was almost as if Trevor was gonna promote his mix tape to this guy. He sat back listening to this guy play or some shit along those lines. Sitting down and listening, he actually really wasn't even that bad to begin with either. Trev never exactly had close encounters of the musical kind.

He would start to clap for the guy actually. Bravo, Bravoooo. You really can actually play this.Trevor remarked with a surprised expression. So your names...Takeru?My names Trevor, Trevor Duff. I guess it's nice to meet you then. What are you doing around here playing so late for a nonexistant crowd?He offered as some form of question to the boy.

"Nice to meet you, Trevor. I play here at night... mainly for some sheer privacy... and to clear my head. What are you doing here so late at night?" Takeru said, accepting the praise graciously.
"Well, he seems... friendly." Twelve said.
"True. At least he's not kicking my ass for that comment at the beginning" Takeru replied mentally.

Oh you play here at night?I just happened to come into the Suzie Q district for some uh. Actually.Trevor would look to his left, and then to his right as if he was attempting to look for someone or something. I have no freaking idea why I'm here you see. I just came in because fuck it. He really did not get why he came in here actually in the very first place, more of it just happened to be pure coincidence to be honest. So Uh... You just gonna sit around here playing to yourself?You might as well try something else you know?I mean really. I can understand the appeal of just sitting around here and playing to yourself though.

"Ha! If I wanted to do that, I'd lock the door to the concert hall first!" Takeru said. "But I don't. Mostly because I never know who's gonna show up, really. It's always interesting to see who's there because they were attracted to my music." He explained. He knew it might not make sense, but hey, whatever works...

You know. You could try investing in getting a piano for your own house or something. I mean really, you could try joining a band or some shit actually. I myself play a guitar actually. Trevor wasn't lieing when he said he himself could play an instrument right now, though he didn't have his guitar with him. How about i come around here one day with my Guitar and we jam out a little?Trevor mused at the guy, partially interested in maybe jamming out around here. I mean hey, it'd beat just jamming around here by yourself right?Haha. Maybe we could do a little band thing or something!The idea of it wasn't really bad when you considered it. Inf act, Trevor might actually go for that just considering it, though it was up to Takeru in regards to what he was gonna do to Trevor's own offer.

"I have a piano at home, actually." Takeru said. "And the idea of getting together to jam doesn't sound too bad, either." Takeru added, smiling. "Let's exchange phone numbers so that we can hang out again something, kay?" He asked him, smiling.

Yeah Sure. haha. Let's exchange numbers or some shit man. We could get together and really make some sick ass noise!The Older guy would strike a pose of some kind and offer it up, writing down his number and offering to To Takeru. Listen I'ma head out, let's jam together some other time then. Aight. I'll see you later then!The Boy Who Beat Ass would move out, eh. it was a pretty short initial meeting, but definently Trevor had met something interesting for sure. As he walked out of there, with his usual thug tough guy walk. he wondered if a dramatic cut in or gif was required for this.

Nah.

[Exit]

Takeru did the same, waving goodbye.
"Eh. Well... that went well. So is this the bit where we put down the soundtrack for this one?" Twelve said.
"Yup. Then the mission clear screen." Takeru said.
Soundtrack:
Opening (s-links)/ In link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2rEtD9QTJQc
Trevor's Theme/The Man Who Kicks Ass!: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hgzbtn6Tjwc
+ any other pieces played by Takeru

Mission Complete! Grade: S. Superb! Congratulations!